One year.
One year ago today was when, dramatically speaking, my life fell apart. I can’t believe it’s been a year since you’ve left. How did one year go by so fast yet so slow at the same time? We’ve both been through a lot in this one year— you more than me, though, I’m assured. In this one year, we’ve had our time apart, tried to become friends again for a couple months, and now we’re back at square one. Apart.
I named this tumblr “timeheals” because I expected time to heal me. And in all honesty, I expected to be healed by a year… but no. I guess time has worked its magic on you though. I know you’re happy and with someone else, and I am selflessly happy for you. When is it my turn to move on?
